Mated to a control freak Alpha

Chapter Eighteen

I've been up since 6am reading through all the books in George's library.

Throwing yet another book on the NOPE pile, I rub my belly as it rumbles.

Walking out of the library and upstairs to the Kitchen I smell burgers.

Seeing a girl sat at the counter with butt length brown curly hair I bite my lip and stand in the doorway.

"Come grab a burger bitch." She laughs.

Chuckling I walk over and grab a burger.

Biting into it, I moan and lean against the counter.

"You wanna come and get your nails done with me?" She asks.

"Sure....I wanted to go into town anyway to get some new bathing suits, as I plan to go to the beach soon for a tan."

"Bitch you're already tanned." She snorts.

"Wanna borrow some shit?" I ask as she's sat in a cookie monster onesie.

"Fuck yeah!" She cheers.

Running up to the bedroom, she stops in the doorway.

"You're the Luna....my brother's mate....FUCK YES! FINALLY THIS FAMILY HAS ANOTHER BADASS!" She cheers and jumps on the bed.

Throwing her some cute ripped denim shorts and an Aztec patterned belly top I quickly change in the bathroom into some white jeans with holes on the knee and a black fringe halter top.

Pulling my hair down, I brush through it quickly and leave it naturally curly, walking back into the bedroom I slip on my black vans and we head out to the cars.

As we get to the car George jogs up to us, dripping with sweat.

That's hot!

"Skylar....where do you think you're going? Natasha where the fuck do you think you're taking my mate?!" George snaps.

"We're going into town to get our nails done and buy some swimwear....okay?!" She exclaims, throwing her hands up in the air.

"No. Nope. No way in hell!" He protests.

"Awwwwh....Georgie...pwetty pwease!" I pout and childishly whimper.

He tries to keep his act up but he sighs and runs his hands through his hair.

"Okay. But take my card and be home by 7."

"Okay DAD!" Natasha snorts.

"I'm seriou-" "BLAH BLAH BLAH!" She cuts him off and climbs in the car.

Laughing I shake my head and turn to look at George, "I'll be home soon okay. Just train more pups and I'll be home before you know it. I promise." 

He kisses my forehead and lingers his lips before turning around, returning to the pups who are just mud wrestling in wolf form.

Jumping into her amazing silver Oullim Spirra, I roll the windows down and put my belt on as Natasha puts her foot down.